My weekend, by the numbers

It was fun when Mike did it. It was fun when Cindy did it. I'm doing it, whether you think it's fun or not.

100 - percent humidity it feels like in my world. I'm contemplating an ark. Everything in my apartment feels moist. (GOD, I hate that word!) Enough, already.

10 - days until Dale, Candy, Tim and I see Roger Clyne & the Peacemakers in Cudahy, WI. We got our tickets over the weekend. I really cannot wait. Cute Brian can't make it this time, but we're gonna try to suffer through without him.

1 - number of times a man has said, "Don't go. Please don't go" to me in the last three years. It happened last night, when I was ready to leave Game Night but Jason wasn't ready for me to go. It was flattering, even though he's married, to have a cute guy ask me not to leave. It felt good to have someone appreciate my company. It felt a little less so when the game was over and we all got ready to leave and I realized it wasn't that he didn't want me to leave; it was that he was parked behind me and just really did not want to move the car.

5 - dollars it cost to get into the Sprague Theater to see the film "Better the Devil," starring none other than our friend Tim Beringer. This little indie film was a great way to pass a rainy afternoon.

10 - grilled cheese sandwiches I made to feed our crowd. Seriously, I do make the best grilled cheese ever.

11 - time I finally got moving Saturday morning after whooping it up waaaaaay too much on Friday night. I have apologized to those I abused. Or bit.

2 - loads of laundry I did at Amber's house.

4 - cookies I ate for breakfast this morning.

6 - hours I have now procrastinated in an attempt to not clean my messy apartment. I think I'd better get to it now. Dammit.